Текст песни It's Murder - Prophesy

I bomb first like if my name was
Makavali the Don
I love beef
If it's on
Well then it's on
Vicious on contact
An aristocrat
Fuck a knife and a bat
It's a gun fight
So pull out yo gat
I'm ready to peel back
Any attack attempts
You coward, You a wimp
You a hoe, I'm a pimp
Your retaliation I assume
A full-blooded soldier
Just entered the room
Murder on site boom
McArthur park wasn't shit nigga
I flew off the cliff
Had my lung removed from my chest nigga
Now what cha going do
When me and my soldiers come marching down the street for you
Hide like a bitch
Because that's what bitches do
Prophesy and illusion
Will murder your whole crew
Soldier style mother fucker
We ain't through

A lyrical massacre of the mind
Endless in time
Infinitely divine

We murder
From ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Y'all mother fuckers shouldn't of never fucked with us
Now you got me reaching for the back of my trunk
We murder
Soldier's on the run who love to bust
We dangerous
Bitch ass nigga don't fuck with us
Don't fuck with us
We murder
From ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Y'all mother fuckers shouldn't of never fucked with us
Now you got me reaching for the back of my trunk
We murder
Soldier's on the run who love to bust
We dangerous
Bitch ass nigga don't fuck with us
Don't fuck with us

Fuck your street name
With a 12 gauge
I'll shoot up your whole gang
Leave your connects house
Burning up in flames
Fucking your bitches
You can have my left overs
She always comes back
Cause I got the bomb soldier
Fuck all these tagging crews
Who want to be like them gangster dudes
And do what dumb shit that them gangster do
Well let's put this into perspective
You're writing 3 letters on a walls
That sounds elementary not gangster at all
Be real your only children
With a cans of paint
15? 16? Barely old enough to date
I hate when u think your hard claiming your from LA
This Bakersfield homie and Bakersfield don't play
Bitch let's get this strait
You're on my turf
Pioneer, Jefferson, or MLK
Potomac, Heritage, or University
Krylon warriors
Ill cross out your crew
Fuck that
Ill break your wrist
Poke out your eyes
You're through

We murder
From ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Y'all mother fuckers shouldn't of never fucked with us
Now you got me reaching for the back of my trunk
We murder
Soldier's on the run who love to bust
We dangerous
Bitch ass nigga don't fuck with us
Don't fuck with us
We murder
From ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Y'all mother fuckers shouldn't of never fucked with us
Now you got me reaching for the back of my trunk
We murder
Soldier's on the run who love to bust
We dangerous
Bitch ass nigga don't fuck with us
Don't fuck with us

Straight out the gate
With no hesitation
One less life
Is one less mouth hating
I'm the closest to the resurrection of satin
I ain't playing
I leave them dazed and confused
Black eyed and blued
Cross out they tattoo's
I ain't set tripping
No gang affiliation
Just 100% pure ass whooping's
Momma said knock u out
In the early ninety's
Now we got guns in your mouth
Methodical like the Chinese
Leaving cars in front of trains
Suicide bombers on planes
Hostages on tape being slain
I'm old school
I just beat a nigga till he can't move
In the south you get poked with pins
Voodoo
Who knew?
My prophesy would come true
Yo ass be running with the wrong crew
Ixnay on the free pass move
Your breaths are getting heavy
Body getting colder
It's almost the end
When it's all over

We murder
From ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Y'all mother fuckers shouldn't of never fucked with us
Now you got me reaching for the back of my trunk
We murder
Soldier's on the run who love to bust
We dangerous
Bitch ass nigga don't fuck with us
Don't fuck with us
We murder
From ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Y'all mother fuckers shouldn't of never fucked with us
Now you got me reaching for the back of my trunk
We murder
Soldier's on the run who love to bust
We dangerous
Bitch ass nigga don't fuck with us
Don't fuck with us